(Sung To: Puff the Magic Dragon)
Once a pure white virgin,
Lived by the sea,
She frolicked over pastoral fields,
Her name Virginity.
A sweet young lass of just sixteen,
A rosebud ripe and firm,
She wandered o’er the verdant hills,
Not knowing of the sperm. (more…)
As you probably know, Jake and I recently spent a week driving all over the state of Colorado. The trip was sort of a scouting expedition to explore places we may want to live when we move out west. The best part of our little adventure was the fact that we were alone in the car together for eight to ten hours everyday! Most of the roads we followed were a little out of the way and not too heavily traveled so of course this was the perfect opportunity to get a little naughty.
Each day as we set out on our drive through the mountains I’d lean over the armrest separating us and slide Jake’s shorts down just far enough to gain access to his cock. I’d take him into my mouth as he drove and suck him off until I was rewarded with a nice thick load being splattered against the back of my throat.
Usually within a few hours of that first protein treat I’d begin craving another and once again I’d lean over into Jake’s lap and go to work on his manhood. This was pretty much the routine all week long until the final day of our trip. We had been in and out of the car so much that I didn’t have a single chance to suck him off the entire day. (more…)
I’m writing this letter for a very important reason. I’m horny. Horny enough to know I’d like to get laid or at least fool around, but not horny enough to take off my panties and play with my cunt. I know that if I write to you and tell you how horny I am, I’ll get hot enough to pet my pussy ’til I come.
Here’s what I’m doing right now. I’ve got my pen in my right hand and my left leg is up on the couch. I’m sitting at a folding table. I’ve just now taken off my panties. I haven’t touched my cunt yet, but I can feel cool air circulating around it, and it seems my clit is already kind of hard. I think my cunt’s a little wet, too. I just ran my middle finger up and down my slit, real gentle, not even opening up my cunt lips. Mmmmm, I did it again, only this time I stuck my finger into my slit. It’s kind of moist, and when I sniff my finger I get the most delicious sexual aroma. (more…)
Cold calculating click of keys, NeXT keyboard sleek and white and black… and black…
I can’t remember the time… Green it was all day long the grass growing up to around my knees bursting over the soft earth and I am happy for once in my life.
Her soft face piercing eyes the cherry smell of lipstick smooth pressing against my lips her tongue entering my mouth again and again… Completely dark place, car has just passed. Middle of the dirt road, middle of the night.
Later laying in a field on our backs grass so high you can’t look side to side.
“Can I touch your breast?” (more…)
I feel her eyes upon me; I sense the hold I have on her, but I can’t help but wonder why. She’s watching me -every movement- as I dance for her. Yes. I’m dancing only for her. This gives me great satisfaction — dancing for her. I would say I feel quite smug, but I couldn’t explain this feeling very well. So, I simply dance…my body caught up in the passion of the music.
The song ends; I look up at her, finally. Our eyes lock…each of us unwavering in this game. I can feel the temperature of my body raise significantly, and I focus this heat into my gaze. I’m sure she can feel my hunger. Perhaps I can even call it need. Whatever it’s name, this wanton feeling continues to grow, creating a perfectly lustful attitude in me.
We’ve played this game far too long, now. Dancing. Watching. Flirting with our desires, but never conceding to them. Week after week, we play the same game. Now, I grow tired of it. I want more, and I know that this intensified desire within me will demand satisfaction. It will not allow my demure manner to push it aside this time. I feel compelled to go to her. Her eyes are inviting me, drawing me. I have no more resistance, and I slide through the crowd, overcome with anticipation. (more…)
He watched her from the van window. She was beautiful. Not too tall, very slender, her dark hair falling to her shoulders. She wore a tight tennis skirt and sweater with a dark blouse under that. She was tan all over. He wanted her.
She finished her set and waved her friend off, heading toward the sidewalk. She looked young, maybe fourteen or sixteen. She reminded him of Jennifer Caryatid.
He clicked the back door open and drove up alongside her. The door flew open. He sprang out, the cloth covered in chloroform ready. It went easily over her mouth; she hardly struggled. He hurriedly put her in back and closed the door. No one saw him do it.
He pulled the gag between her white teeth, knotted it firmly behind her head, then he tied her wrists behind her. He tied her bare ankles finally, peeking at her white panties beneath her skirt. He couldn’t wait to fuck her. (more…)
Good: Your wife is pregnant.
Bad: It’s triplets
Ugly: You had a vasectomy five years ago
Good: Your son is finally maturing
Bad: He’s involved with the woman next door
Ugly: So are you
Good: Your hubby and you agree, no more kids
Bad: You can’t find your birth control pills
Ugly: Your daughter borrowed them (more…)
You may remember Michelle from my video, “Cum Swapping Threesome”. Just in case you forgot, that’s the one where Jake fucks the living hell out of both of us just before he plasters Michelle’s face with a really huge load of cum. What didn’t land on her face went straight into her mouth. Lucky for me, Michelle was kind enough to lean over and kiss me so that we could share my husband’s sticky load.
Oops, I guess I’m getting a little side-tracked here. You can’t really blame me though, that was truly one hell of a threesome. Anyway, let me get back to these photos for now. This was pretty much the warm-up party Michelle and I had before inviting Jake to join us for the main event.
It’s funny because when I set-up this get together with Michelle the plan was for us girls to play while our husbands watched. Of course Jake was going to be taking pictures of all the action since Michelle has her own website too. Neither of us wanted our members to miss this one! (more…)